She didn't say anything and let Wei Zizhen hold her. [26nbsp;]

Wei Zizhen spoke again in a low voice: "Don't resist me, I just want to accompany you, okay?"

Lan Ruoqing still didn't make a sound, as if she was a quiet doll. Wei Zizhen kept holding her in that position. She rarely resisted him. She was so quiet in his arms. The fragrance between her hair was scattered around his nose.

He lowered his head, and his hot thin lips kissed her long hair deeply.

Even if she refused to say anything, and being able to kiss her like this and hold her, his heart would be a rare peace these days.

Wei Zizhen seemed to think of something and suddenly lowered her head and said to her: "I know, I have always been blamed for not telling you anything. I was really afraid that you would worry about it before. I thought I could hold up everything. I really feel sorry for your father's death, really sorry..."

Lan Ruoqing's tears fell silently, and she mixed up with his wet shirt. She couldn't tell which tears were and which rain was on his shirt.

Lan Ruoqing cried silently. If she knew that his enemy was seeking revenge, she would not have attended her father's court that day, and maybe her father would not have had that disaster.

If she did not fight for Wei Zizhen to let herself go out, wouldn’t this happen? She was caught in self-blame and conflict.

Wei Zizhen gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks with his wide palm, and said magnetically and gently: "Lan Ruoqing, I understand your sadness... I really understand!"

Lan Ruoqing shook her head crying: "You don't know, you don't know that your relatives disappear in front of your eyes. The moment you have fallen in love."

Wei Zizhen hugged her tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "I really understand."

He paused for a moment before saying, "Maybe, you think I am crazy and make money so hard, because I have hatred in my heart. I have never told anyone this hatred. Now I will tell you the secret in my heart. Come and listen to the secret that I have suppressed for ten years."

Wei Zizhen's secret in his heart has never told anyone. He didn't know why he had a strong slap at this moment. He wanted him to share the secret in his heart with Lan Ruoqing. Her meaning in his life was completely different.

The rain outside seemed to be a little lighter, and Wei Zizhen still hugged Lan Ruoqing tightly and never let go. His low and magnetic voice sounded in Lan Ruoqing's ears: "I have never had a father since I was a child. When I was a child, I lived in a shanty town with my mother. My mother was a singer, but she sang in a bar. She was born with a good voice. At that time, there was a stage name called Sebring. My mother's family was in a very bad state. My grandmother was seriously ill and had only two daughters, one was my mother and the other was my aunt..."

Lan Ruoqing did not interrupt him. She still remembered that when she came back from France, she had met Wei Zizhen's cousin, who should be her aunt's child.

Wei Zizhen's voice was very low, as if the gate of memory was opened heavily, and the dust fell down. He thought that this memory would never be told to anyone in this life: "My aunt is younger than my mother, so the burden of the family fell on her mother alone. She worked as an accountant in the company during the day and went to the dance hall to sing at night. The money she earned was barely enough for the family's expenses...
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